Yan Xuanjing squatted outside the door, feeling very puzzled.
Since the last time Lin Mu threw him out, he had been a little dazed—although he later learned about the concepts of human shame and privacy, at the beginning, he was completely at a loss.
Monsters don't have such a concept, just like Dixiu, he doesn't mind how many monsters lie around him or hang on his body.
In Yan Xuanjing's concept, he went to sleep with Lin Mu and rubbed against Lin Mu's Yuehua, which was a normal thing.
However, it was Lin Mu who attracted Yuehua, and he rejected him, so Yan Xuanjing accepted it logically. Anyway, going to the yard would not have much effect, even if Lin Mu drove him out of the small yard, that would still be his power.
Dixiu also has the power to drive out the monsters he doesn't like from the valley, doesn't he
After all, forests have always lived as human beings, and they have to understand each other with different ideas.
Therefore, Yan Xuanjing simply took the nest and went to sleep outside.
Today's situation is rather special, so Yan Xuanjing came to ask Lin Mu if he could go back to sleep - although he still didn't understand why Lin Mu threw him out before, but it has been so long, what if Lin Mu changed his mind
How normal.
Lin Mu likes him, likes his face, likes to hug and rub his body, and likes the feeling of someone sleeping with him.
Yan Xuanjing knew this very well, so he proposed to accompany Lin Mu to sleep.
And he didn't say anything wrong.
Lin Mu asked him what he wanted to do, and of course he told the truth.
Could it be that they lied to Lin Mu
Yan Xuanjing felt that he must be very concerned about Lin Mu's angry appearance before.
After all, he also watched Lin Mu get angry once, and although he quickly calmed down, Yan Xuanjing still remembered it very clearly.
Besides, there is absolutely no need to lie about such a trivial matter.
He didn't lie to Lin Mu. To tell the truth, what was Lin Mu angry about
Yan Xuanjing dragged the kennel to block the door of the forest room, and lay down in the soft den, thinking in great distress, his brows furrowed.
Lin Mu sat on the bed, feeling very puzzled.
How did Yan Xuanjing's brain circuit grow like this
It's not that he doesn't like Yan Xuanjing's sincere and sincere attitude and doesn't fool people at all. After all, it is because of Yan Xuanjing's attitude that he is so cautious.
If he just looked at his face, he actually just wanted to be an ordinary friend with Yan Xuanjing.
How can you really be moved just because of a face, really touched, it must be because something was wiped out when you got along.
Although he can be very angry and choked sometimes, Lin Mu actually likes Yan Xuanjing's overly straight brain circuit.
At least not as fooling as before, right
What Lin Mu was puzzled was how could Yan Xuanjing know that he liked him
If Yan Xuanjing knew that he liked him, then what kind of snakeskin would he think to dodge all the way to avoid all the points, and jumped straight to "You are sick" and "I'll rub against Yuehua, you like a human-shaped prototype with a tail. It's still nine tails".
Lin Mu hugged the pillow and sat cross-legged on the bed, his face deeply recalling the points he missed.
Then he vaguely recalled Yan Xuanjing's overly assertive remarks when the Emperor Wu came over.
-you like me.
—Those who like nine-tailed foxes like faces.
Lin Mu remembered these two sentences, and felt that he might have found the key to reality.
"… "
As expected of a nine-tailed fox.
The brain circuits simply don't know where.
Lin Mu took a deep breath.
Knock in.
Do not sleep white do not sleep.
Why not sleep if you can.
He raised his hand and rubbed his face, threw the pillow to the bed next to him, got out of bed aggressively, and opened the door.
Yan Xuanjing was lying in the kennel, looking up at Lin Mu who suddenly opened the door: "?"
"Don't you sleep with me?" Lin Mu said, "I want nine tails."
Yan Xuanjing raised his head to look at Lin Mu, the big fluffy tail behind him flicked gently, and threw out nine tails.
With nine big tails behind him like a peacock with an open screen, he turned over and went into the room with the nest in his mouth.
Lin Mu watched Yan Xuanjing put the nest that he threw out before back to its original place, and then jumped onto the bed.
Lin Mu was sitting on the bed, looking at a large piece of fluffy bed, he couldn't help but reached out and touched the nine big tails.
The touch of the hand is softer and smoother than expected, with a little coolness of the autumn night, and a little warmth can be fainted after a short stay.
Can't put it down.
With the thought of not touching the white and not touching, Lin Mu simply picked up his two tails and hugged them in his arms, burying his head in the soft fur and rubbing it.
Yan Xuanjing stiffened slightly for a moment.
After all, the tail is still the weakness of the nine-tailed fox, even the parents would not be so reckless to touch the tail of the child.
The places that have not been touched too much are always tactile and stimulating.
Especially the tail that the nine-tailed fox is always in the heart of.
Yan Xuanjing turned his head to look at Lin Mu, and unconsciously pressed his paws on the soft mattress.
Lin Mu probably didn't understand the scruples of monsters.
Yan Xuanjing looked at the way Lin Mu really liked it, resisted the desire to pull his tail back, and slowly fell down, with his two front paws overlapping, his head lying on the two paws, squinting slightly at the person who rubbed his tail. forest.
Lin Mu was stunned.
He looked at Yan Xuanjing and said, "I think..."
The nine-tailed fox on the bed shook his ears.
I want to see a nine-tailed fox that retains its ears and tail in human form.
Lin Mu met Yan Xuanjing's gaze, opened his mouth to say something, and closed it again.
never mind.
At this time, facing Yan Xuanjing's face still made him feel very stressed.
Because if Yan Xuanjing was going to transform into a human form now, wouldn't it be... lying on his bed.
Lin Mu felt that this was still too stimulating and was not good for physical and mental health.
"It's okay, good night."
Lin Mu shook his head, turned his head and turned on the light, leaving only a little fluorescent light of the moon in the room.
This was the first time that Yan Xuanjing entered Lin Mu's room to sleep after the fall.
The small fan placed not far from the bed disappeared, and I don't know whether it was because the autumn night was getting cooler, or the trees were gradually no longer affected by the cold and heat of the weather, so they were removed.
The mat was also removed and replaced with sheets, and the soft quilt was stepped on under the paws of the bed.
Yan Xuanjing watched Lin Mu shake off the quilt and lay down, then stretched out his hand from the quilt and touched two of his tails into the quilt.
"… "
Yan Xuanjing felt that his two tails were being held gently, and stared intently at Lin Mu who was tucked into the quilt with his eyes closed, a little worried that there would be a tragic case where Lin Mu kicked him out of bed and dragged his tail.
- Just thinking about it makes my butt hurt a bit.
But probably because it was not so hot at night, Lin Mu didn't kick the quilt or wriggle restlessly after he fell asleep, but when the night wind blew in from the window, Lin Mu stumbled around and touched again. He grabbed a few tails and hugged him, as if he wanted to bury himself in the plush.
Yan Xuanjing glanced at Lin Mu who hid under the quilt with only a small tuft of hair left outside, flicked the few tails that had not been dragged into the quilt, surrounded Lin Mu, and closed his eyes.
The next day, when Lin Mu was riding a small electric donkey with Dixiu's branches and was about to go out, Toffee also walked out of the house and jumped into the back seat.
Lin Mu was stunned for a while, and turned to look at the large pile of plush on the back seat: "Aren't you looking after the house?"
Toffee shook her head, turned her head and glanced at the small yard that Dixiu had put down layer after layer of protection.
It was Dixiu who asked him to follow.
Emperor Xiu's current situation is relatively special, and he does not have the ability to condense into a solid human form, but where his body is there, there is no need to worry too much.
If it wasn't for the protection of his pregnant wife and unborn child, Di Xiu wouldn't have overturned the car before he could deliver letters to his friends in the Great Wilderness.
According to Di Xiu, without Lin Xueji and Lin Mu, he could even fight back.
As we all know, the difficulty of protecting others is basically purgatory compared to the difficulty of self-protection.
Especially when the character he protects is still very weak in terms of strength.
With Dixiu's current situation, it is still easy to protect himself, and the small yard itself has other means of hiding and protecting.
When Yan Gui and Diwu strolled here, they often stuffed treasures into the yard. Now the small yard is surrounded by trees, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an iron barrel wrapped with a copper wall.
On the contrary, the trees that often go out are more worrying.
Di Xiu was able to follow the forest with only one branch, weak and helpless, and it was very difficult to condense an illusory human figure, let alone protect the forest.
Toffee sat upright in the back seat and hurriedly arched the back of the tree.
Lin Mu was tickled by this arch, and suddenly moved forward.
"Okay, you can go as well." Lin Mu muttered, moved the two small pots of bonsai that were placed on the front footsteps slightly to the middle, and greeted the little ginseng to help open the courtyard gate, and rode the little electric donkey all the way out of the village. .
When my mother left, the family had no savings. He had no money for the funeral team to see and build a separate tomb. Before leaving, my mother said that she wanted to stay in a more lively place after she left, so Lin Mu finally stepped on the city welfare. Tail, buried her mother in a semi-welfare cemetery in the southern suburbs.
It is a little far from the village, about 50 minutes away by electric bicycle.
Lin Mu bought a bunch of flowers at the flower shop outside the cemetery.
It's a bunch of small white daisies.
Moms who like to fiddle with plants are the favorite, but the daisies that can be seen everywhere and are usually used as a decoration for bouquets.
The white flower Huang Rui, a small one, has a very high survival rate, and is not afraid of the devastation of violent storms. It is prosperous with a little sun, and it blooms very brightly.
Lin Mu locked the car outside the cemetery and moved the bonsai to the cemetery's management room.
"Grandpa Liu." Lin Mu went in and said hello to the old man who guarded the door, "Can I put the things for you and help me look at it?"
The old man at the door raised his head, with a reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. When he saw Lin Mu, he bookmarked the book folder in his hand, took out the registration book and handed it to him: "You can leave it alone."
Lin Mu walked in with the bonsai, just about to put the bonsai in the corner, when he saw the dark shadow jumping out of the corner, he silently moved it up and put it on the desk: "I put this for you, take it when I come out, don't let Huahua scratch it. already."
The shadow jumping out of the corner is a raccoon cat. The old man kept it. It looks very beautiful and can act like a spoiled child. It used to be a stray cat, but it was fed by humans who were overflowing with love by virtue of the perfect skill of touching porcelain and hair. Oily and smooth.
In the end, he spontaneously stayed by the old man's side.
As soon as Lin Mu finished speaking, the cat jumped onto the desk and rushed straight towards Lin Mu.
Lin Mu hurriedly pushed the bonsai aside, and as soon as he moved it, the cat put two front paws on his arm, the whole cat was pulled into a long one, and he tried his best to put his probe to his face and sniffed around. With a sticky and sweet "meow", the claws hugged Lin Mu's arm and stopped letting go.
Lin Mu was already used to this squeamish cat. He picked up Huahua with one hand, and picked up the pen that the old man put next to the register with the other. Just as he was about to register, he saw "Lin Hongkuo" written in the front row of the registration page. And "Lin Hongsheng" two names.
Lin Mu was startled and turned to look at the old man: "Grandpa Liu, have these two left?"
The old man glanced at the probe of his glasses, then shook his head and pointed to a car parked outside the cemetery: "I didn't leave."
"Oh." Lin Mu nodded, did not sign, put down the pen in his hand, and sat at the door of the management room with the cat in his arms.
In fact, he didn't really want to meet the two uncles.
Although I don't know why they suddenly came here this year, Lin Mu still thinks it's better to communicate less if you can communicate less. After all, from his limited understanding, it is almost impossible to talk about the concepts and life of the two uncles. He was pissed.
Lin Mu himself was unwilling to speak to his mother in front of them.
He was going to wait in the management room and hand over the bonsai to them when they came out.
Lin Mu sat on the steps at the entrance of the management room and teased the cat.
According to the regulations, pets are not allowed into the cemetery, and even Huahua's activities are limited to the management room and outside the cemetery.
Toffee, who was waiting for Lin Mu outside the cemetery, watched Lin Mu enter the management room and then came out immediately. He thought something had happened, and just as he was about to walk over, he saw Lin Mu was holding a cat in his arms.
The cat was lying in Lin Mu's arms, squinting and purring, and the humming that overflowed from its throat was soft and sweet, the kind that could harvest a lot of human hearts when posted online.
Even when Lin Mu put it down and teased it with the dog's tail grass, the bark sounded like a whimper.
And Lim was clearly happy.
He held his face, even if his face was partially covered, that little pear vortex revealed his smile.
Yan Xuanjing a dog squatted there with a blank face, looking at Lin Mu, and then at the cat that fell to the ground with a snap, showing its belly and rolling around and acting like a spoiled child.
He saw Lin Mu stretch out his hand, scratch the cat's chin softly, and mutter something in a gentle whisper.
In the past, Lin Mu also played with Toffee like this.
Lin Mu used to talk to Toffee like this before.
Although toffee is not spoiled.
But no matter whether he will act coquettish or not, this treatment should obviously be his.
Yan Xuanjing thought about it, squinting at the whining cat, the more he looked, the less happy he became.
The nine-tailed fox finally did not sit still.
He stood up, strode to the edge of the woods, and stretched out his paws with a calm expression to push the cat that was facing the enemy aside.
Then he slowly squatted down in front of Lin Mu, raised his head and placed his chin in the palm of Lin Mu's still-unrecovered palm.
Lin Mu subconsciously scratched Toffee's chin, his face dazed.
"…?"
What's the matter with this fox